whats the point in ever trying....
come on guys...you ever just look in the mirror and think "i'd fuck that guy....oh wait, thats me, so i guess i better beat off"...but seriously...you look in the mirror and actually beleive for once in your life that you're sexy..
and here's a question for you...what do you do when your girlfriend leaves half naked pictures of her friends in your room....its kinda creepy sometimes. i sit down next to the computer and the 1st thing i see are julias tits....yeah, i put those pictures in a drawer out of site...its just...weird.
and fact of the day yesterday....apparently im a flirt, though i didnt realise it....does anyone actually try to flirt? cause with me, it just ends up happening...arg fkgnlkdfgnjkljfngkljdngjnfdj
apparently i flirt with my girlfriends best friend (one of them, sometimes i flirt with andy too, but i mean to do that one :P ). i didnt even realise i was doing it....interestisimo.
thats it, comment bitches
They painted up your secrets
With the lies they told to you
And the least they ever gave you
Was the most you ever knew
And I wonder where these dreams go
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming?
No one's listening anyway
Your voice is small and fading
And you're hiding here alone
And your mother loves your father
Cuz she's got nowhere to go
And she wonders where these dreams go
Cuz the world got in her way
What's the point in ever trying?
Nothing's changing anyway
They press their lips against you
And you love the lies they say
And I tried so hard to reach you
But you're falling anyway
And you know I see right through you
Cuz the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming?
You're not listening anyway